I tried to ignore the feeling but I eventually gave in, and took a sharp turn, heading towards the secrets I hoped I would find.
I moved quietly down the corridor, my bare feet silent against the marble. When I reached the end of the hallway, I came face to face with his office door.
Now or never. I thought to myself.
Through the keyhole, I could see the laptop light was still on and curiosity won.
I pushed the door open and headed straight for his desk.
There were papers scattered like maps, handwritten letters with logos I didn't recognize, and one black notebook.
Curiosity tugged at me again and I picked it up and opened it.
At first, I didn't understand what I was looking at, it contained lists of names, numbers, coded phrases. Then I saw mine.
ARYA.
Arrival: Unplanned.
